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Sunday, 27 March 2016


We don't love
In order to teach. 
Mind it!

We love
So as to rinse
The sins of our ancestors.

When she said
"I love you Mubashir"

I replied
"Since when?"

Wednesday, 23 March 2016


She left me a note:
Today I understand 
That poem of yours
Which you had written
On the last page of dreams
With my leftover henna

Why isn't it about love?

Friday, 11 March 2016


Her one touch
And my whole 
Body writes a detailed history
Of goosebumps in less than a second.

In the land of my skin
Love is a coarse journey.

Saturday, 5 March 2016

Beloved Curriculum

Your laughter is an Introduction
To countless novels 
Of my selfless heart.

In the syllabi of my vast love
You are an essential reading.